Gossip Folks

[Intro: Random people chatting]

Move out the way

Angel Haze is coming through

I heard Angel Haze grew up in the pot hole (Aw look at that bitch)

I heard she was fucking Chrishell Stubbs

Then started fucking Gambino (That's just like her anyway)

I heard the bitch deep throated two lizards and an anaconda

[Verse 1:]

Look, ride with my new bitch

But I’m on my old shit

Yeah I hold the power, ho, on that control shit

Fucking bandwagon, that them bitches jumping on it

Bet I rap circles on them bitches like an orbit

Bet I rap circles till they dizzy like a full twist

Bet I kill bitches till I’m digging up they mortgage

Yo till I’m digging up they mortgage

And throw their bodies down like a preacher in a ball pit

Yo I’m nasty though, maybe we can record it like Casio

Maybe you can bite this, like Dracula

And put the head in when I fucking back it up

Nah I’m brash as fuck, get it wetter than a motherfucking aqueduct

Get it wetter than a motherfucking bath of ducks

Hand run it, so you bitches can’t pass it up

Like

[Verse 2]

Yo, what the fuck these bitches wanna know about me?

There ain’t one thing on earth I ain’t told about me

Just a month ago I was a no-uh-body

Now everybody wanna fucking know about me, huh?

Bitch best respect my space, stepping on your face

Like you detect my weight

Bitch I’m the best I see, blowing like the motherfucking next Ali

Yo there’s a man down and I’m chillin with a motherfucking bad brown

And another bad chick that sand toned, when her face painted on

Like Van Gogh

Yo y’all motherfuckers know I’m nasty, catch

Whatever motherfuckers throwing at me, gimme

Like motherfucker throw, I’m Cassie

And I better send them bitches going home happy

[Verse 3]

Look, once upon a time in Detroit

There was a little bitch born with a sweet voice

Saying all she ever wanted was to sing a song

And have a crowd full of people that sing along

But nobody gave a fuck that this was all off the top like a game of duck

Duck, duck, duck, duck, goose

Bitch my flow wild, like it’s been cut loose

And I’m running every lane like a wild car

And I still kill bitches when I stubborn

Yo it wasn’t never really easy though

But I never let them think that they could see me though

‘Cause I was alone at the bottom

Kept getting played like Hilary Rhoda

Now I’m up top and I’m coming for you losers

Bitches said it couldn’t happen but I’m living fucking proof bitches

So now all that’s left is to shine on ‘em

Whip it out and wet that shit from my behind and on ‘em

Y’all niggas thought you would see my grind over

But I’mma do this every motherfucking time on you

Yo I ain’t even break a sweat

Making your fucking head spin till you break your neck

I’m playing armadillo to a straight respect

I’m putting heat to you bitches like vapor necks

Yo look, I’m up, up and away

Smacking any bitch who got something to say

I don’t give a fuck, bitch is nothing to me

I wish a bitch would get tree stumped in the face

Yo tree stumped in the face, wait tree stumped in the face

I don’t give a fuck, bitch is nothing to me

I wish a bitch would get tree stumped in the face

[Outro:]

I mean I already know there a lot of these bitches are mad anyway

I mean, like, like I said I mean I feel like cause I'm stylin' on 'em

Bitches out here shaped like caravans

Bitches out here looking like wet noodles in the face

Bitches out here looking like mother fucking planet Jupiter

Bitches out here with edges looking like skid marks

Like, I just, I just, I know its cause I do the god damn thing on 'em

You know?

So its like I'm over here looking like a bag of money

And you over here looking like a bag of ventriloquist dummies

Like, I'm just trying to say it, like I'm the best bitch doing it

I don't gave a fuck yo

I never gave a fuck yo